Well anyway, that boy had something he had been working on. Something pretty cool that he had been bragging to everyone else about. So I decided to challenge him to see who the better boomerang thrower was. If he won, he got my dad's boomerang and if I won, I got his thing. Of course, I won. He was good, but I was better. Of course, when my mom and dad found out, they were pretty mad. A little harshly punished, if you asked me. Sure, it wasn't my boomerang to bet, but it wasn't like I was going to lose.

Anyway, I won that necklace off him. I've had to make new shell beads to add to it since then, but I've had it for... wow, half my life now. [Concluding his story, Sokka takes a piece of fruit.]